Luo Luo choked on his words. He clearly came to ask for guilt, but now he was persuaded to stand on the same side.
But after all, after being the Grand Duke of the Franks for many years, Rollo was no longer the young man who got angry when he was angered by his words.
"Hestein died on the battlefield, and now he is enjoying wine and women in front of Odin and Thor. His soul will never grow old. Also, your people have robbed the port where I was sheltering. What do you think we should do?"
"My men have reported to me that they have not set foot in your territory, which belongs to other Frankish lords."
"A few months ago, the king just rewarded me with one of the pieces, and your people robbed it. Therefore, you must explain it to me, otherwise, my authority will become lower and lower."
Ragnar kicked the table, causing the silver cup to fall and crack.
"In the past twelve years, three Viking fleets have passed near your territory. You have sent people to say that it is your protection area. The place we robbed this time is still half a day's journey from the village closest to your territory. Or your!
Simply let your dog out, and wherever it pees, it will be your enclosed protected area. "
The scene fell into dead silence again.
Rollo bent down, picked up the silver cup and said,
"If it gets stained with dirt, pat it away and it will be clean. If there are cracks, just repair them and they will be usable. If you make a wrong decision, you can make up for it by listening to others' advice.
When we were twelve years old, we boarded a boat with the adults to fish. Sometimes the waves would be five or ten times as high as ours.
The only thing they work hard for is to have enough food, and in the future they will have a long house, a piece of land, and a woman to warm their bed.
And what you have now is already tens of thousands of times what you originally dreamed of.
If you have everything, you should give up your arrogant and arrogant ambitions. "
When people have different beliefs, they take different paths.
Rollo swallowed the bitter pill this time and warned that the next time, the two will confront each other with swords.
When he left, Ragnar went outside to look at the sea.
In the evening, the servant (personal warrior) placed sweet pigeons, swans, roast rabbits, wheat porridge, apples, beef... on the large and spacious table.
The servant was standing and had no right to eat at the same table with him.
He has countless children, but he feels extremely lonely at the moment.
Ragnar tore open a roasted rabbit with his hands and gnawed it, the fat clinging to his beard.
"My father passed away when I was very young. At that time, the only person sitting next to me to eat together, besides my mother, was my brother Rollo.
This bastard, when my mother left, everything in the house was sold to hold a funeral. I gave him my only pair of pants, and I was naked when I went out!"
I went west to England so many times that whenever I traveled with him, I gave him half of my spoils, regardless of whether he contributed anything or not.
But he listened to the rumors from other Viking leaders, saying that I didn't give him a chance to stand out, so he secretly turned his back on me and took some of his tribe to sea. When I knew that he was captured by Frankish warriors on the "bank of the Seine", I immediately summoned my men. , to redeem him.
Without me, the Frankish King would be afraid of him and give him a Duke of Normandy?
Will the princess fall in love with his horse face?
Without me, other Viking leaders would not dare attack Normandy?
He abandoned the god Odin and went to believe in Jehovah. Do you know how long I felt uncomfortable at that time?
I cried for him, prayed for him at the Uppsaland Golden Temple, and held a grand human sacrifice, hoping to atone for his sins..."
Ragnar took a swig of wine and fell silent.
The servant did not dare to ask any more questions.
"The second person sitting next to me to eat was my first wife, Lagertha. She gave birth to my eldest son, Halfdan, and my third son, Sigurd. She was also the mother of me who died young. Mother of two daughters and one son. "
Speaking of his first wife, Ragnar's eyes became confused.
"Leader Lagertha!"
The most outstanding shield maiden in the Viking region for hundreds of years, servants have heard of her, but have never seen her true face.
At Ragnar's signal, the servant raised his glass, clinked it with King Ragnar and said, "I hope my future wife will also be an outstanding and powerful shield maiden."
"Idiot, don't find someone so fierce. Otherwise, sometimes when you don't want it, she will take a wooden stick and knock you unconscious. Then she will use a rope to tie you to the wooden pillar next to the door. You will sit on the ground in a daze. When you see her Walk in and lift up your skirt..."
The servant, emboldened by the alcohol, laughed wildly at Ragnar's words.
"She is a good woman, but she is too opinionated. I am Ragna, and all the women in Beihai look up to me. It doesn't matter if I find a few lovers, but she ran away with my child for a few years, and also had other relationships with others. The leaders are mixed together, she and Rollo are both sorry for me!"
"Your Majesty, Leader Lagertha is so good, why are you looking for another woman?"
Ragnar threw the half-drunk glass of wine over, and the servant's face got wet.
"Which Viking chieftain's house have you ever seen a wine cup with only one wine glass?
Who doesn’t have three, four, five, dozens of wine glasses to fill with?”
"Then...what about the third one?"
"I kind of forgot... there was a king of Northumbria in England, yes, the father of King Ella. He had a drink with me, and I used the lives of his two hundred captives to make people crazy. of treasure, emptying out everything he had.
Also, who is the king and leader of Ireland... called...
Hey, they are all dead, and in a few years, no one will know my horror and my former glory!"
The servant drank a lot at this time.
Ragnar paid no attention to the servant's movements. He looked at the water in the wine glass and shook it gently with his hand, hoping to keep the wine from spilling.
He regarded the drink as a vicious North Sea wave.
His body, which had been warmed by the wine, suddenly became bone-chillingly cold.
"I come from the sea, I am the prophesied king!"
He roared, and the red-faced servant quickly knelt down.
"The prophet priest of Uppsaland told me that the "fire" will devour everything, and I live on the ocean. As long as I don't go ashore to kill the enemy, I am invincible. "
The servant didn't know what to say, so he said "Yes".
"But I want to see which flame it is? The Seven Kingdoms of England are all trash. Their ancestors are, they are, and so are their descendants.
I will never grow old, and my "White Flame Sword" will create countless legends!
But a few years ago, an accidental fire caused by human error burned out 60 warships that I docked at the shore, and voices questioning me began to spread!
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"The flames of God Odin are added to this sword to kill heretics and stimulate divine power, but..."
"but?"
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Ragna slashed with his hand, and the servant fell down without even having time to make a sound of pain.
"But using the blood of Viking warriors can awaken its glory!"
Only the dead can keep secrets.
Before this winter, he will return to England and summon the British lords in Wessex.
If his subordinates disobey, they will be deported and imprisoned.
If my son disobeys, he will be beaten severely.
The enemy is disobedient and his bones are shattered into ashes.
Ragnar, the King of the Sea, is back!
February to March of 865 AD.
The Vikings harassed the ports along the north coast, and the Franks suffered greatly.
On April 3, negotiations between Ragnar and Rollo failed, speeding up Viking mobilization.
On April 8, the Irish losers in Wales, with the support of the King of Wessex, established a rebel armed group.
On April 10, Joan of Arc issued a divine message to the believers, suggesting that the "true king" came from Mercia.
On April 15, Alfred drew on Emperor Justinian's "Civil Code" and proposed legal reform to correct some problems in the Unsa Code.
On April 16, Iron-Armed Baldwin began to expand his armaments.
On April 18, it was reported that the Holy See was going to send an envoy to England to interrogate Joan of Arc and the Atonement incident.
On April 19, Hestein's old tribe held a grand blood sacrifice in the Viking land, slaughtered hundreds of slaves, and wrote the names of Oran, Ella and others into the priest's curse.
The notoriety of the "Lord of the White Eagle" is only slightly known from Ireland to Sweden.
On April 20th, the Kingdom of Munster in the south of Ireland began to mobilize, preparing to benefit from the participation of Invar in the north in the war against England, so that the Irish land would no longer be persecuted by the Vikings.
On April 21, fighting broke out in Scotland and Northumbria, with Nanding and Tyrrell guarding the northern border.
On April 22, although Messi accepted Olan's show of weakness, he still spread rumors at the border that Olan was imprisoning the king and seizing power.
On April 23, the Queen of East Anglia issued a crusade against Oran, accusing him of a series of crimes such as changing the teachings of the Holy Scriptures, promoting the New Testament, turning ordinary people into saints, and intervening in foreign countries. She called him a "religious person". "Thieves" order was sent to King's Landing.
After reading this, Oran threw the order book into the fire and said to Kunsang and other close associates, "Queen? When Benbo defeats the Vikings, she will be nailed to a cross and burned at the stake."
Oran also sent people to Downey, asking him to spread rumors that the Queen had an affair with a close minister, had an illegitimate child, and even poisoned the illegitimate child to keep it secret!
On April 25, it was reported in Wessex that the prince was not of the king's blood, pointing the finger at the crown prince's camp.
On April 26, martial law was secretly imposed in King's Landing.
It has nothing to do with anything else, just because on this day, the "paper" that Olan has been thinking about will finally come out.
